Past Dark

December 15, 2017
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Lonely in the dark,

it's like a stroll in the park.


Blood stained my hunger still pains, eternally.

To all clarity I have been driven to insanity, oh no more humanity.


All of your tries in vanity.

Slowly bleeding inside trying to hide this ravenous side.

Yet blood splattered on the walls, knife in hand

i've quenched the hungering pain inside only for a days time...



s-s-say goodbye and g-g-goodnight.

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